Carrots

There is nothing like a carrot.

Carrots are really great.

Growing in the garden

Or sitting on a plate.

Eat them with a pile of peas

Or eat them in a cake.

If you want to see at night,

Eat them, for goodness sake!

But there are special orange friends,

Not sprouting from the ground.

Children love to cuddle them,

Even grownups play around.

These are the special ones.

They’re found in special places.

They’re the ones that come from a shop;

The ones with smiley faces.

We don’t get them from the garden

Or bring them home in bags.

They’re the sort we do not eat,

For they all have designer tags.

You have to keep your eye on them.

They have been known to wriggle.

And if you listen late at night,

You may even hear them giggle.

Carrots can be a comfort

To a girly friend of mine.

And they will bring back memories

From that time before,

When she was only nine.

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